Getting Mom Naked ! ! !
Getting Mom naked ! ! !
One day when I was 18, I was came back from 6th frame at school and turned into the driveway where mom's car was normally parked and noticed that it was missing as mom would always trounce me and dad back from schooling and work.
Presuming that she was either shopping or round her protagonist, I let myself in and made a cup of tea to freshen myself while I got quick to convey a bathing tub. Unknown to me at the clock time, mom was still making her way back habitation from piece of work after being stuck on the state highway for the salutary part of an time of day due to an accident rightfield in the contra-flow of the perennial roadworks that blight Britain's M-6 motorway.
As always, the warmer was on timer giving me my usual tankful full-of-the-moon of hot H2O before dad got back and wanted his ploughshare. After finishing my drink, I took off my shoes then trundled upstairs into my bedroom and took off all my wearing apparel, and then walked into the john carrying my dirty linen which I then put into the wash basketball hoop, locked the room access and started to fill the bath with hot urine. It didn't take long for the bathroom to take up and despite the water slightly burning me, I got in and lied down for a soak.
After a couple of minutes, I heard mom's car barrel onto the driveway and occlusion, the drivers door slamming shut, followed by mom fidgeting with the keys in the front room access, then the door slamming shut and the sound of mom running upstairs, along the landing towards the toilet doorway.
Little did I know, but because she'd been stuck on the superhighway, she was fit to collapse and desperate for the privy, and this opportunity would collapse me the chance to do what most teenage boys would could only dream of, not only seeing a nude char in the build, but that woman being my own mom as well.
Before I carry on, let me state you a bit about myself and my kinsfolk. My name is Jimmy Stewart or Stu to my admirer and family and at the clock time I lived in the Great Barr area of Birmingham. Dad was a warehouse shamus in Aldridge and mom worked as part time receptionist at a clinic in Bedworth.
My mom's epithet is Claire with a meridian of 5'9'’, and at the clock time of the incident was 35 year old with shoulder length raven hair and a curvy size 14 attire size with a twain of pert C cup tit. I know this because I've done what most teenage boys have done and rummaged through mom's underwear.
Despite the family living in confining proximity to one another in a 3 bedroom house, We never saw each other naked, although I wished I had with mom. Many of my friend had told each other how they had managed to expose themselves to their mom's which gave them, the most erotic whiz possible. The key was to consume the guts to do it, and I'd never had it in me. The closest thing I had to see mom naked was on holiday in the Med, or in the plump for garden when mom used to sunbathe in her 2 piece two-piece's showing off her pattern.
When she sunbathed at home, she used a sun dilly-dallier, right below my window. I spent many an hour staring at mom from above, leering at mom's body, wondering what she looked like nude, until I couldn't take it no more to the spot I then had to she-bop to relieve the stress. Luckily for me, that was about to change as I will now explain.
thud ! ! ! ! !, went the doorway as mom banged against it expecting it to be unbolted then desperately attempt turn the grip to no avail.
"Who's in there ?, is that you Stu ?"mom asked, jigging up and down on the maculation, her motions making thudding sounds on the carpet outside the door, her heart sinking feeling knowing that the only can in the star sign was engaged
"Yes !. .. why ?"I asked, not knowing the understanding why mom was making a fuss.
"Oh. .. shit !"mom groaned,"How long are you going to be ? I need the stool !. .. . I'm pissing myself"she continued, accent sounding in her voice.
Upset that my bathroom was being disrupted and not wanting to open the threshold as mom had never seen me naked since I was 5, especially now that I had reached puberty I said.
"You'll have to waitress !. .. I've only just got in !"
"Mmmmm !. .. . Mmmmm !. .. .Mmmmm !"came from behind the room access while all the time the steady thudding continued as mom hopped up and down trying somehow to save her discomfort.
"semen on Stu ! ,. .. let me in ! ,. .. I've seen it all before !. .. I bathed you sufficiency times when you were a kid !"mom said, whilst still groaning.
A few sec later, the doorway shuddered again and the grip rattled as mom relentlessly tried to get me to let her into the bathroom.
It was then I had a thought, a sentiment so extortionate I couldn't believe it myself. Here was mom in a right pickle, desperate for the toilet and here's me with an opportunity to get or pressure mom, if you want to call it that, to be completely naked in front of me, not only that but I would accept the chance to endanger myself to mom as well. It seemed so off the wall that I doubted it would shape.
My heart then pounded as I put the plan into study. There was Sir Thomas More noise and rattle of the door followed by mom pleading.
"Bloody hell Stu ,. .. for God's sake let me in ! ! ! ”.
I then executed the plan, question was, would mom buy it ?
"Redeemer Christ ! ! !"I said, making out I was upset.
I then got out of the bath, the sound of water dripping off me echoing around the bathroom. Walking over to the doorway, I could hear mom's groaning and hopping to a greater extent loudly. Upon getting to the threshold, I put my weight behind it and then unlocked the door, then opened it slightly ajar, just enough so I could get my head around and attend at mom who was one-half hang, hopping up and down with both of her mitt between her second joint on her crotch.
Mom sensing that succor was at death at hand rushed towards the open door, but unfortunately it was not to be, as I refused to give it any more.
"move then ! ! !"mom ordered as she thought that I was being half soaked with my attitude.
Then I made the period of play, heart beating 10 to the dozen.
"You get undressed then !"I said, not believing that I actually said it.
"W. . W. .. What, what do you imply ?"mom stumbled to reply, shocked that I just asked her to subscribe to her wearing apparel off.
"You just told me I've got nothing to be embarrassed about being naked in front of you, so why don't you practice what you preach. ?"I replied.
Mom still half set then said.."Don't be so fucking rude and open the room access, you're my son, I'm not getting undressed in front of you."mom said then carried on."Besides you're too young to see a grownup char naked ,. .. they'll be pot of time for that when you get aged and start courtship and get married."
I replied back.
"Oh !. .. so it's ok for you to see your own son naked and see me get embarrassed about, it but not when it comes to you."
I then shut the room access and said."You'll have to wait then,"while I stood behind the doorway to see if mom would do it.
Mom groaned again from behind the door..
"Aaaagggghhhh !. .. . aaaagggghhhh !. .. I'm pissing myself !. .. ok !. . ok ! open the door !"
I opened the door ajar again and put my head around to see if mom was indeed stripping off, and she was. There she was on the landing, to a lesser extent than 3 foundation away from me, franticly trying to get her clothes of, groaning even more intense due to how her corporeal motility were affecting her bladder.
A few mo later, my plan had worked and my underground dream had come true, mom was naked in front of me, despite desperately trying to comprehend herself up from my eyes by putting one of her arms over her chest. She then rushed towards the door, her hand across her genital organ and forced it unfastened wider, nearly causing it to reek against me, and headed towards the toilet. As she did she moved her arm from across her chest and pointed a finger at me and said.
"You're a prick !. .. you know that ?"
I then walked back over to the bathroom, turned around and sat on the boundary with my hands down at my position and opened my thighs slightly so as to impart mom an continuous view of how her son was turning into a man. My friends were right, exposing myself to mom was giving me improbable sensations, especially how vulnerable I felt.
As mom urinated into the pot, I looked at mom's naked trunk as she looked flat ahead, still cross that I'd made her exhibit herself to me. I took in the view of mom's knocker, they were glorious. Her mammilla stuck out a couple of inch due to the temperature change from taking her clothes off which accentuated her areoles which were around 2 inches across each, all the time my cock getting erect from the view mom was giving me.
Mom wasn't ignorant as to what I was doing and sternly turned her head towards me and said.
"You do know that it's bad manner to stare like that don't you ?"which caused me to start blushing. She then shook her head a few times, rightfield to left indicating her displeasure of me. She then opened her thigh extensive open giving me an unblocked view of between her pegleg then said.
"Go on then !. .. . you might as well, that's what you've been after ,. .. experience a near look while I'm here ,. .. you won't get another chance !"
I did what mom asked and stood up off the side of the bathroom, my hard on fully exposed to mom so it would tolerate me to count down between her branch then ogled to my nitty-gritty's content. Mom had a tremendous pubic triangle, not very thickly haired mind you, you could see her struggle exhibit from underneath.
Then my eyes went further down, ignoring the passage of H2O emerging from mom's urinating and took a big look at mom's fanny and her mouth. Mom's fanny was decent and tight, her backtalk didn't protrude very much which surprised me, but that's what happens when the only fannies you've seen are from porn magazines.
Then it was all over, mom had finished, she got off the seat, wiped herself with some toilet roll then stood upright and without saying a Good Book walked back out of the bathroom leaving me there to finish my bath. The whole episode of me and mom exposing ourselves to one another didn't take to a greater extent than a couple of minutes, but it was the best pair of minutes of my aliveness up yo then.
Ok, so I'd upset mom and I'd be made to pay for it over the next few solar day but I didn't gift a damn, especially as I would now have the advantageously orgasms ever fantasizing over mom's body while I masturbated.
THE END